meaninful quote

You are a sentence with no punctuation.
A kaleidoscope full of colors that I don’t remember learning in elementary school.
Your voice, is the sound I’ve been looking for my entire life.
Your smile, is the only sunrise worth setting my alarm clock early enough to see.
If I could, I would shape shift into the first thing you think about in the morning
just so I could be reminded of what it’s like to wake up next to you.

I love you in a language that I don’t fully understand.
In words that I haven’t found enough courage to forklift out of my chest.
I hear that karma is vengeful and also a light sleeper, so I’ve chosen to love you like this.

Quietly.

So I’ll call your phone and hang up before it actually rings.
I’ll write you letters that you’ll never read.
And when I see you in public,
I’ll stick my hand inside of a bagful of things that I haven’t done since you left me and pull out a smile.
I’ll say something like, “Hello…  It’s nice to see you”
And then I’ll keep walking.

—  Rudy Francisco
We exchanged our least favorite words. Mine being ‘moist’ and yours 'almost.’ And when I asked you why, you said it was because almost held failed potential. That it represented our ability to be just not good enough. That we had come to the brink of something beautiful, but fell short so many times we crafted a word for it.
—  Bianca Phipps

The thing I love about The 1975 is the underlying meanings in their songs. The songs themselves are very conspicuous in the sense that they are inconspicuous.

They make you think about the meaning behind each lyric and make you analyse the concept of each song, which is refreshing in today’s music industry when most music is so forward and lacks attention to detail.

The 1975 are extremely underrated lyrically.

Favorite poem

Once on a yellow piece of paper with green lines
He wrote a peom
And he called it “Chops”
Because that was the name of his dog
And thats what it was all about
And his teacher gave him an A
And gave him a gold star
And his mother hung it on the kitchen door
And read it to his aunts
That was the year that Father Tracy
Took all of the kids to the zoo
And let them sing on the bus
And his little sister was born
With little toenails and no hair
And his mother and father kissed a lot
And the girl around the corner sent him a
Valintine signed with a row of X’s
And he had to ask his father what the X’s meant
And his father allways tucked him in bed at night
And he was allways there to do it

Once on a piece of paper with blue lines
He wrote a poem
And he called it “Autumn”
Because that was the name of the seaso
And thats what it was all about
And his teacher gave him an A
And asked him to write more clearly
And his mother never hung it on the kitchen door
Because of its new paint
And the kids told him
That Father Tracy smoked cigars
And left butts on the pews
And sometimes they would burn holes
That was the year that his sister got glasses
With thick leans and black frames
And the girl around the corner laughed
When he asked her to go see Santa Clauss
And the kids told him why
His mother and father kissed a lot
And his father never tucked him in bed at night
And his father got mad
When he cried for him to do it

Once on a piece of paper torn from his notebook
He wrote a poem
He called it “Innocence: A Question”
Because that was the question about his girl
And thats what it was all about
And his proffesor gave him an A
And a strange steady look
And his mother never hung it on the kitchen door
Because he never showed her
That was the year that Father Tracy died
And he forgot how the end
Of the Apostle’s Creed went
And he caught his sister
Making out on the back porch
And his mother and father never kissed
Or even talked
And the girl around the corner
Wore too much makup
That made him cough when he kissed her
But he kissed her anyway
Because that was the thing to do
And at three A.M. he tucked himself into bed
His father snoring soundly

Thats why on the back of a brown paper bag
He tried another poem
And he called it “Absolutly Nothing”
Because thats what it was really all about
And he gave himself an A
And a slash on each damned wrist
And he hung it on the bathroom door
Because this time he didnt think That he would reach the kitchen